It’s not so much that she’s wearing a ridiculous sweater, it’s that a ridiculous sweater seems to be wearing her. Could it be that it’s actually a sentient being using her as a host? Is this poor woman merely a vessel of nutrients, a superhighway of vascular goodness for a woolly parasite? She does seem to be trying to get our attention with a slightly panicked smile and some subtle hand gestures. The only plausible explanation is that her life force is being sucked dry by a creature from a distant yarny realm. I refuse to believe she did this to herself.
whoa LORD, that scared me! If I had been eating grapes I’d have one lodged in my trachea right now from the gasp.
Is that one sweater or two?
the weird thing my mother made me one of them in the 70’s and worse still in orange!!
no word of a lie